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wedding poem

i stand in the cold gray weather
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
thoughts through my head
as a naked man i go
as evening falls
musing, between the sunset and the dark
when freedom from her mountain height
storm
why do you always stand there shivering
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
sleep, gray brother of death
all quiet along the potomac
god
just now

 



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